Fields of Fortune

that last one is literally a LOOK

I just want my friends to be okay

Highfalutin revolutionary theory and political economy is great and all, but at the end of the day that’s all this is really about:  My friends are hurting and I just want us to be okay because I love them so much

I just need you to stay alive for a little bit longer and I promise we’re going to build a world that’s worth living in, but only if we can do it together.

honestly Catholicism and Catholic culture are fascinating. from a distance! from a distance

it’s like seeing apex predators at the zoo. like it’s interesting but you’re grateful for the plexiglass and you cannot relate on any level to the people trying to jump over the fence

Idk man I think you should jump over the plexiglass. Nothing bad could happen we are 100% not going to burn you for heresy

listen as a Jew i have to tell you that number is historically somewhat less than 100%

lorde wrote an album about being a restless idealistic teenager desperate to get out and live life on her own terms and run wild and then she wrote a second album about what happens when you do get out and how messy and scary and lonely it can be and how much joy and regret and confusion can come from it

I really do think the universe reflects energy back to u like i was bummed all week because a good friend hadn't talked to me in some time and i felt like they were pulling away emotionally. And then i realized that there were friends who i hadn't reached out to in a long time, so i just sent each of them a quick text to let them know i was thinking of them, and now i have plans to meet up with one of them in a few weeks AND the friend i was originally bummed about texted me last night saying he missed me and we should make plans. So all I'm saying is, maybe if u put a little effort in, u will find something to reap.

We really need to go back to giving six year old girls knives to carry everywhere

translation is an interpretive act—  it isn’t mimicry, it can’t be mimicry, no more than any two languages can mimic each other. no ‘true’ perfect translation exists. that’s part of the beauty of it.